Keeper and Captain of the Hufflepuff Quidditch team.
(HP/Glee RP)
All of the sudden he was speaking nonsense, and she found herself unable to form words as well. Anything more than “Oh,” completely failed her. She felt him come inside of her, and she followed seconds later, reaching her own orgasm. She bit down on his shoulder, and her nails dug into his back a little harder now. He’d probably have red scratches and teeth marks there in the morning. She continued to move her hips with his, riding out both of their climaxes. As she came down from her high, she moved one hand to cup his cheek as she kissed him gently. “Bloody hell,” she gasped. “That was amazing,” she said between pants. “I love you.”
It wasn’t done. The pleasure wasn’t done because Katie still had to come and he was sure that was happening now due to how she got tighter and the sounds she was making the biting and nails, but he didn’t care. If he was marked in the morning, he could care less because this felt so freaking good.
His high lasted longer than Katie’s did, he’s sure because she was cupping his cheek and kissing him while he was still just blinking and wondering what his name was. “Uh huh,” he mumbled, finally coming done from it and remembering important things- like his name. “Really, really amazing,” he murmured, looking at Katie now instead of past her. He kissed her softly and smiled down at her. “Makes waiting a month worth it,” he grinned as he pulled out and moved next to her considering his arms were about to give out. He wrapped those arms around his wife and brought her closer to him. “I love you too, baby.”
(Source: -samuelevans)
Holy Godric, she had to keep herself from coming undone right then and there after the things he had already done with his tongue. She met every thrust, continuing to roll her hips against his. The friction was causing her to lose her senses. A moan escaped her lips as he hit that spot in her, and she locked her ankles behind his back. “Fuck Sam,” she gasped as she kissed him again, nipping at his bottom lip. “I’m c-close.” She dug her nails into his back, but not too hard.
He was sputtering and trying to say things like ‘oh merlin’ and ‘oh god’ and some more vulgar things but complete words were unable to leave his mouth. Just the sounds of the start of the words so they came out like, “Fffffffffffffffu” and “Sssssssshhh” and “Oohooohooohhoohhhhfuushhh”. But the words were never completed because moans and the inability to remember what he was trying to say got in the way. And jesus, his wife was moaning and rolling and jesus christ, how had he not lost it by now? He’s impressed himself. He lazily kissed her back, though moaned a deep moan when she nibbled his lip. Oh, she’s close. Him to— “IIii dd- ooohohohoh mmmm,” and then he came. He’ll swear later that he saw white and clouds and quite possibly heaven because his vision just totally failed him. Maybe that’s because he closed his eyes but fucking hell, he’s never had an orgasm like that before.
(Source: -samuelevans)
How bad is it that I think it’s hot?
A deep moan escaped her lips as Sam bit (?!) her clit. “Fuck,” she gasped, even more turned on now. She had always had a thing for biting. He was doing things with his tongue that she was pretty sure could be considered black magic. “Godric,” she moaned as his fingers and tongue switched positions. She bucked her hips involuntarily as he continued. She could feel her climax approaching, and all of the sudden he stopped. “Bloody hell,” she whimpered, pouting a little. “I was almost, almost there.”
She smiled against his lips. “I love you too,” she whispered with a smile still on her face. She rolled her hips as he moved inside of her. It had been far too long, and it took her a second to get used to having him inside of her again. She turned her head, capturing his lips in a heated kiss as she moved her hips with his. “Fuck,” she gasped against his mouth before turning her head to the side. She gripped his bicep with one hand while the other rested on his neck.
Holy Merlin and Godric and Pete’s fucking sake, he’s almost impressed with himself that he didn’t explode when he had entered her. She was still tight around him and it had been a month and those moans from when he went down on her still rang in his hear. It was enough for this touch to be at it’s extremest. He gulped as moaned deeply into her shoulder, his eyes closing and his finger clenching around her hips. She was moving her hips with his causing that much more friction, that much more touch. Merlin’s beard did she know how to drive him absolutely insane. His lips enthusiastically met hers and he kissed her back before she pulled away. That was okay, he needed to focus on breathing before he died or something. His forehead leaned against her shoulder and he grunted as his began to slam his hips into hers. Oh god, oh god, oh god, he wasn’t gonna last long. He knew he wasn’t going to last long.
(Source: -samuelevans)
